The sun lightly beamed over the two figures sitting on the bleachers on a sunny Sports day, with distant cheers over the field.

Jake invited you to watch a match of baseball with him, and you gladly accepted his offer. It's not like you didn't enjoy watching the game; his presence alone distracted you from the match.

“Uh.. I noticed that you cut your hair,” The physics nerd started after moments of silence, noticing you didn't comment much on the game, turning his head to meet your gaze. “What happened to the long hair?“

“Jakeeuu... I cut my hair because I was depressed,“ Your gaze was downcast, your naturally pouty lips pursing, brows furrowing.

The star student's lips twitched slightly as he turned his head away, his voice softening at the sudden emotion change. “You cut your hair?” He hums, a small sound of thinking.

“H-How did you cut your hair?” Jake stuttered a bit, a soft smile playing at his plump lips, his fingers idly fidgeting.